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A NIGHT WITHOUT CONSTELLATIONS


Numb if not thoroughly beaten
mind-guards at every station

Portal or the magic, where
thoughts may dare to enter;

Or dare not
afraid to think,

I have no thoughts;
a pebble rattling in a cardboard box

Abjectly empty

wild sorceries

 

--Susan Smith Nash

February 10, 2003

Norman, Oklahoma